[what kind of loser arrives in a new world and immediately looks for the library? a smart loser, that's who. damn. so maybe sylvain was being more productive than felix gave him credit for; felix still stands by his statement, eyes narrowing the slightest bit as he takes in the symbol displayed on sylvain's vision. would this be easier to master with, say, annette's tutelage? would his own vision be easier to master if he'd thought to learn the magic favored by his fa—
—hmm. the light tug at his belt is a welcome distraction, and despite the question sylvain soon poses, some part of felix wonders if that's on purpose. after all, sylvain knows felix better than anyone; sometimes it seems as though sylvain can see right through him, which should be disconcerting—but it isn't. not really. there is, in fact, something strangely comforting about it, though felix is loath to admit it? especially now, as he offers up a simple shrug before shifting his attention back down to sylvain.]
It's a tool, like any other. It will take time to master—not to mention diligence, [he adds, pointedly?? and then throws in a pointed pause, just for good measure.] But I will.
[his tone is not so much cocky as it is confident? he doesn't trust this... vision, but if it will give him an advantage in this world, he'll do what needs to be done. anyway, as he makes a slow swipe for the vision in sylvain's hand, seeking to test sylvain's reflexes more than anything else:]
Did you make any progress?
[felix can freeze one (1) glass of water. he's so cool (haha).]
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—hmm. the light tug at his belt is a welcome distraction, and despite the question sylvain soon poses, some part of felix wonders if that's on purpose. after all, sylvain knows felix better than anyone; sometimes it seems as though sylvain can see right through him, which should be disconcerting—but it isn't. not really. there is, in fact, something strangely comforting about it, though felix is loath to admit it? especially now, as he offers up a simple shrug before shifting his attention back down to sylvain.]
It's a tool, like any other. It will take time to master—not to mention diligence, [he adds, pointedly?? and then throws in a pointed pause, just for good measure.] But I will.
[his tone is not so much cocky as it is confident? he doesn't trust this... vision, but if it will give him an advantage in this world, he'll do what needs to be done. anyway, as he makes a slow swipe for the vision in sylvain's hand, seeking to test sylvain's reflexes more than anything else:]
Did you make any progress?
[felix can freeze one (1) glass of water. he's so cool (haha).]